Bruce: "When I look at my hands."
Vicki: "What?"
Bruce: "At my hands. When I look at my hands, then I doubt. I doubt.
Please stay still. Please don't move."
Vicki: "I'm not moving. At least, not for the moment."
Bruce: "Please stay where you are."
Vicki: "I'll stay where I am. At least for the moment."
Bruce: "As long as I look at you, you should stay still. Sitting as
you are sitting, at your table."
Vicki: "Sitting as I am, at my table, as I have been sitting all
morning."
Bruce: "As you have been sitting, all morning, with your hand. With
your finger. Poised."
Vicki: "I know what you're saying. I know. I understand. You shouldn't
be caring so much."
Bruce: "But I do. I do. I care. I care. Stay."
Vicki: "Please. Let me go."http://nznl.com/index.php?dag=20071116

Bruce: "I don't really need to know who I am. To talk. I just need to
start talking to you. I'll find out who I am if I start. Once. I
start. I just let the words form. I speak, and when I speak, you
listen. You assert me. You assert me. I am nothing without you."http://nznl.com/index.php?dag=20071118

Vicki: "Yesterday I had a terrible dream. I dreamed how I was looking
at the brilliant white of the walls of my gallery, and was marveling
at the glowing whiteness, but then, I gradually grew aware of a
rumbling, a low sound, a vibrant, low, rumble. Growing, growing, to a
frightening volume. And then, in my dream, suddenly, I was in the
kitchen, looking for the cause of the sound. Opening a cabinet door, I
was shocked to see what I had been fearing all along. I saw the
plumbing twist, and twist, twist as a madman's twitching limbs, and
crack, and water spurting through the cracks. Just as suddenly, I was
underneath the kitchen, looking up from the cellar, and the cellar was
shaking, and shaking, and the stones loosening each other, and the
grey plastic pipes shaking themselves loose from their brackets,
turning, twisting as live things, and shaking and twisting themselves
loose until they, too, cracked at the seams, spilling out horrible-
smelling waste."http://nznl.com/index.php?dag=20071120